Qingyunmeng raised her eyebrows lightly and looked at the courtyard outside the door where it was already snowing.

Crossbowman and Brother Xiao also seemed to feel something, and their bodies that were originally sitting in danger leaned forward slightly, and then they took advantage of the moment when the owner of this place was not paying attention, stood up, and turned to look.

The white clothes were a thin young man, carrying a sword and a sword around his waist, a sword spike green wood pendant, a sword spike and a white jade pendant, the two were intertwined, seemingly unrelated swords, but they were especially shining on the white clothes.

The man didn't speak, and the expression on his face seemed to be disdainful, and it was like a spring snow.

It's not an exaggeration to say that he is a gentleman, but his person only has appearances, and who knows if he is that kind of person......

"Xiaodao is a cute group pet" Chapter 110 The sword is falling and the snowflakes are falling in the hand, please wait a while,

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